Halt and Catch Fire Page #2
- TV-14
- Year:
- 2014
- 60 min
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CLARK:
Look, I’m sorry-
DONNA:
I get that you’re unhappy, Gordon.
CLARK:
It’s the job, it’s this whole
place, it’s this whole situation-
7.
DONNA:
Things didn’t turn out how we
planned. So what?
CLARK:
Don’t you miss it?
DONNA:
What do you want me to say? I’ll
say it again, like I always do,
Gordon. We can move back to Palo
Alto tomorrow. What I can’t do is
build a time machine and get us
back to Palo Alto six years ago.
CLARK:
Donna, the choice was stay or have
Joanie. I took the job at Cardiff
Giant so we wouldn’t have to--
DONNA:
(’keep your voice down’)
Joanie was coming no matter what.
(pause)
You know what I think? I think you
were scared, because in California
it was just a bunch of us smoking
dope and fiddling with circuit
boards in Steve’s garage. So we
left.
CLARK:
(too loud)
Right, and then Steve shaved his
beard and made a hundred million
dollars. Is that your point?
Haley wakes up in the back seat.
HALEY:
Daddy?
Donna glares at her husband. Are you happy now?
DONNA:
Sorry, girls. Daddy’s pretty tired.
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INT. SENIOR VICE PRESIDENT’S OFFICE -- DAY
The room where your dad’s boss held court. Enviously big.
Credenzas with framed family pictures (wife, two young boys)
shadowed behind prominently displayed sales awards.
8.
But this isn’t IBM. The windows look out onto a flat and
seemingly endless horizon of low-rise buildings and prairie.
We’re a long way from New York.
ANGLE ON JOHN BOSWORTH (48), an eagle resting in permanent
judgment, comfortably in power behind his desk. When he
speaks, it’s equal parts brass tacks and Texas drawl.
But right now, he’s listening.
MACMILLAN (O.S.)
Eight weeks inpatient, six months
physical therapy.
BOSWORTH:
So why’d you do it?
ANGLE ON Joe MacMillan seated across from him, somehow back
from the dead. In his black suit, but with a vivid red tie. A
small scar runs along the outside of his eye.
MACMILLAN:
I don’t recall putting my car
accident on the resume.
Bosworth picks up a single sheet of paper from his desk.
BOSWORTH:
Let’s talk about what I do see on
it. Three bold letters. I. B. M.
(tosses paper down)
I know what IBM is. I also know
what IBM ain’t. And anything that
ain’t IBM is cheaper, better,
faster. That’s what this company
lives by.
MACMILLAN:
Well, John, that’s what General
Electric thought. And RCA. And
UNIVAC-
BOSWORTH:
And Burroughs, and NCR, and
Honeywell and Control Data, and
blah, blah, blah. I know all the
companies that IBM has chased out
of this business or out of business
entirely. Cardiff Giant is not one
of them, and it won’t be.
(pause)
Look at you; same suit, different
tie.
(MORE)
9.
BOSWORTH (CONT'D)
Dallas is pretty far from Armonk,
New York, son, and that’s no
accident. You think I’m gonna see
something other than a dyed-in-thewool
company stooge?
MACMILLAN:
There is one thing IBM knows how to
do.
BOSWORTH:
An’ what’s that?
MACMILLAN:
Make money. That’s what I did for
them. And I did it very well.
Bosworth sits back in his chair, evaluating him.
BOSWORTH:
...I know.
(pause)
Look, you wouldn’t even be sittin’
in front of me if Al didn’t like
you. And he liked you. I’m just
tryin’ to figure out why.
MACMILLAN:
I’m a heavy hitter. You bring me
on, you legitimize your sales
force, this company, this town.
Maybe Silicon Prairie takes the
stage with Silicon Valley. Maybe
the suits back east will sit up and
pay attention.
BOSWORTH:
I’ll be honest with you, Joe.
Personally, I think you might be a
basket case.
(pause)
But at the end of the day, I need
someone who can come in here and
blow the balls off the numbers.
(pause)
An’ I will tell you this is systems
software, straight up. Scheduling,
database, doc management, who does
it go to, when, how many copies,
everything that makes a mainframe
purr. It ain’t sexy, but it sure as
hell makes us some serious money.
10.
MACMILLAN:
What about PC’s? That’s the real
way to get at IBM. Somebody could
pull the rug right out from under
them-
BOSWORTH:
Did you not hear me? Cardiff Giant
doesn’t tussle around with any PC
crap. As a cardinal damn rule we
are strictly disinterested in
throwing rocks at the IBM hornet’s
nest. That’s how we get our name
added to that list of companies KIA
against Big Blue.
MACMILLAN:
PC’s are anybody’s game to grab if
you do it right.
BOSWORTH:
Why do you even want this job, you
were pullin’ 300 back east.
MacMillan is without an immediate answer for the first time.
MACMILLAN:
Don’t worry, I’ll break numbers. I
always do.
BOSWORTH:
Yeah, yeah, and I’ve got an in-
ground swimming pool. Why are you
really here?
A beat. Some honesty seeps through MacMillan’s veneer.
MACMILLAN:
I need... something different.
Bosworth takes that in. Then stands up, as does MacMillan.
BOSWORTH:
You answer to Al and Al answers to
me. And I’m the SVP of Sales so
you’re dogshit until you close a
deal. Understand?
MACMILLAN:
I do.
BOSWORTH:
Good. We’re married. You may now go
make your numbers.
11.
They shake hands, purely professional. A battle of direct and
challenging eye contact. MacMillan begins to leave.
BOSWORTH (CONT’D)
MacMillan.
MacMillan stops at the door, turns.
BOSWORTH (CONT’D)
Are you better?
Long beat.
MACMILLAN:
I am.
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INT. CLARK’S HOUSE - KITCHEN -- NIGHT
Familiar dark wood cabinets and earth-tone countertops of a
1980s American middle-class home.
ANGLE ON Clark as he closes the fridge, six-pack in hand.
Wrinkled dress shirt untucked, tie loose, barefoot in brown
polyester pants. Bridge of his nose badly black & blue.
DONNA ENTERS--the DIN of the living room suggests that she
and the kids are watching prime time.
DONNA:
How was work?
CLARK:
(heading for garage)
Hmph...
DONNA:
Hey.
He stops. Turns.
DONNA (CONT’D)
You gonna be all right?
CLARK:
I’m sorry, I’m just... look, I’m
gonna duck into the garage for
awhile.
His face is a tired ‘please let me go.’ She nods, and he
disappears through the darkness of the back door.
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12.
INT. CLARK’S GARAGE -- MOMENTS LATER
ANGLE ON a record player, sitting atop a 1970s receiver with
a blue lit-up dash. Nothing digital here as the needle hits
the groove on Supertramp’s “Crime of the Century.”
“BLOODY WELL RIGHT” LOUDLY PLAYS THROUGH THE SPEAKERS
ANGLE ON Clark as he cracks a beer and lets loud stoner rock
wash over him. He closes his eyes...
ANGLE ON the garage space. The family cars never come in
here. This is a Silicon Valley DIY workshop right out of
1975. A sanctuary and homage to the life Clark once led.
Mixed in with the landscaping tools and power drills are
pristine circuit boards, monitors, monstrosities of
electronics. Apple II’s, Atari 2600’s, Altairs, TI-99’s in
various states of functionality, assembly.
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